Versatile Mage: Born in Rome, summoned the Golden Dragon King

Chapter 167: The Transformed Sword of the Filial Son
"Demon system, successful demon system!" Shao Zheng murmured softly.

"What's that little guy's name?"

Shao Zheng is very busy on weekdays! Very busy!
Not to mention all the daily government affairs, the northwest is still under development!

Defeating the demons is just the first step!
Building the Northwest is the top priority of development!
So he has almost no time to care for civilian geniuses like Hua Junshou~

"His name is Mo Fan. He is born with dual elements, and each time he awakens, he has two elements. He is a good boy. He was already a high-level mage before entering the Shayuan."

Hua Juntou explained with a smile. He actually knew a little about Mo Fan.

Of course, it’s not just Mo Fan.

Compared with Shao Zheng and Hua Jun
Although Jiang Tianyuan also noticed Mo Fan, he just glanced at him.

If Ye Qiu wasn't in the Shayuan

He might still be able to comment on Mo Fan like Shao Zheng and Hua Jun Shou did, but right now he was in no mood to pay attention to anything else!
Shayuanli

Mo Fan is killing people at this moment
Just like Ye Qiu said, there is no shortage of undead here, especially when Mo Fan chose to use violence to directly open the Bridge of Life and Death!
When Mo Fan was fighting

Ye Qiu also protected Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo

The two were staring in amazement at the figure who was killing people in the sea of ​​dead souls.
"Brother Ye, is that really Mo Fan?"

Zhang Xiaohou couldn't believe his eyes!

"It's him!" Ye Qiu curled his lips.

Not to mention that Zhang Xiaohou didn't believe it, even Ye Qiu found it hard to imagine. However, he didn't regret it. He just had to wait for the light and fire elements to break through to the super level!
He can also kill as many people as Mo Fan!

The Ultimate Fire and the Ultimate Light are both at least at the Great Heavenly Species level, and can provide a twelve-fold increase in power. The two added together are twenty-four times!
Multiply it by three times the base power.
Super-level magic with seventy-two times the power
One sword strike can kill the little monarch instantly!
Both the Fire and Light elements have reached the super level three. Ye Qiu feels that he can even fight with the Emperor, but he should be the type with high attack and low health. The Emperor will only be slightly injured if he is hit by him, but he will be dying if he is hit by the Emperor.

Soon, with Mo Fan's efforts.

The entire Sha Yuan began to shake.
The real passage leading to the Blood Throne was also truly opened, or in other words, the restrictions set by the ancient king before had completely become invalid.

Ye Qiu grabbed Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo, who were still not able to react, and shouted at the same time: "Mo Fan, stop fighting, the exit has appeared!"

As he spoke, he flew over.

at the same time
Space vortices also appeared above Mo Fan's head.
Countless dead souls fell from the sky
This is the ancient king’s punishment for those who don’t follow the rules. Among them are monarch-level undead, and even the eight dead kings!

"Roar!!"

The mountain corpse fell from the sky
Let out a huge roar

Just as it was about to catch Mo Fan, a spear of light suddenly fell from the sky!

The palm of the Mountain Corpse was blown open, leaving a wound deep enough to see the bone. This helped Mo Fan gain a chance to escape.

A group of four people came to a new area

The altar is hidden in this endless darkness, like a stone mountain that has been floating in the cold, ancient, dark universe for who knows how many years.

The altar was in the shape of an ice crown, and the stone steps below were gigantic, several times higher than those of ordinary people. The steps didn't look like they were meant for people to climb!

It's more like it's for the gods and giants!

When viewed from a distance, there are red silk hanging down from the altar, bunches one after another, distributed at the corners of each giant staircase.

When they got closer, they realized that what was falling was not silk at all, but a waterfall of blood that was so sticky that it was pouring down.

The corners were built into a dragon's skull, and a waterfall of blood gushed out from the dragon's mouth, falling down from high above. You could also hear a rumbling sound like a waterfall. "Is it finally here?" Mo Fan said with a pale face. There were many side effects of using the demon system. Now he just wanted to fall down and have a good sleep!
But here.
Obviously not a place for living people to sleep!

He could only hold on and stagger behind the crowd.

In addition, Mo Fan also discovered that the Demonic Element had indeed become one of his new Element types. If he was not afraid of death, he could continue to use it!
Ye Qiu wanted to fly up

But there seems to be a no-fly ban here.
He could only climb these steps that were higher than him with Zhang Xiaohou and others.

Fortunately, these steps were nothing to him. His physique was already comparable to that of a pseudo-dragon at the advanced stage of command, and he could jump up with just one jump!

He could even hold Mo Fan's collar and dance together!

"Brother Ye! Brother Ye! Slow down!"

"If you keep screaming, I'll throw you down and let you climb up by yourself!" Ye Qiu said unhappily!

Mo Fan looked at the huge steps.
Given his current physical condition, climbing even one was extremely difficult. He could only close his eyes with a grim expression and silently endure the churning feeling in his stomach.

Soon, Ye Qiu arrived at the last step.

He threw Mo Fan away.

Looking at the huge white jade altar in front of you

In the center of the altar, there was a huge red emerald throne, and on the throne, there was a person wearing black armor, who was unknown whether dead or alive.

The black armor is filled with the breath of history

But still reflecting the cold light
"vomit!!!"

Just as Ye Qiu was about to say something, Mo Fan beside him couldn't help but vomited directly on this ancient altar.

Ye Qiu didn't feel anything yet.
But Fang Gu, who was sitting on the Blood Throne, stood up directly at this moment. In his opinion, he had inherited this armor and became the new ancient king!

Then this is his palace!
But when Mo Fan came up, he didn't even kneel down to kowtow to him!

And vomited in his palace!

This made Fang Gu, whose humanity had not yet been completely destroyed, very angry. To be honest, he was just about to pretend by speaking in a low tone!

But now it has been completely destroyed by Mo Fan!
But the next second

Fang Gu sat back down
An inexplicable glow began to appear in his eyes

Coincidentally, at this time, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo also climbed up breathlessly.

"Brother Ye Ye! What's going on?"

Zhang Xiaohou wanted to help Mo Fan up, but he didn't have the strength to do it.

But Ye Qiu ignored him
Instead, a strange expression condensed Frostmourne

Speaking of which, ever since he saw the armor on Fang Gu, he has felt an inexplicable desire in his heart!

He was quite panicked at that time!
But soon, Ye Qiu discovered that the one who longed for the black armor was not him but the Sword of the Filial Son. The Sword of the Filial Son longed to devour the armor to make itself stronger!

This made Ye Qiu look very strange!

The armor is at least at the artifact level!
As for Frostmourne, because his Undead system was still at a high level, which was equivalent to a soul-level magic tool, he couldn't understand where the confidence of this sword of filial piety came from that it actually wanted to devour an artifact-level armor robe!
(End of this chapter)